Red Dust

"He's really a ruthless guy, and he doesn't know how to be sympathetic to his compatriots..."

Sand Ninja's princess, even in the face of a comatose opponent, will mercilessly attack her. She is so cold and daunting. She has a bright personality and is more daring and cruel than boys of the same age.

Even if it is a "competition" with more performances than competition, the stronger Temari will not be soft-hearted.

Temari carried the Samsung Fan behind his back, bent his legs slightly, charged his arms, and then slammed it forward twice.

"Stop talking nonsense! Ninja · Wind Sand Dust!"

The violent wind blew up the dust on the ground, and blew back the thousand copies of the hidden weapon that the puppet shot at random, sweeping a large open space. On the ground, buried by wind and sand.

Not only that, the body of the stand-in puppet that stretched out his arm to block it was stained with a layer of fine sand, which accumulated thicker and thicker. A lot of sand was poured into the delicate and flexible joints, making the main body of Daimaru unable to control it as desired.

To make matters worse, Daimaru himself, who was hiding motionless in the corner of the shaded trees on the sidelines, also appeared because of this layer of contaminated sand.

When the tumbling sand passed through an area, it was obviously blocked by an invisible human-shaped object, but it disappeared inexplicably after a while.

Although Daimaru adjusted quickly, it only took a blink of an eye, but as long as the eyes are not blind, the fool knows that there is a problem there.

"Don't blow, don't blow, you're covered in sand, you're panicking."

Daimaru reluctantly released the optical invisibility, anyway, in front of Temari, hiding is useless, sooner or later will be discovered.

Although the arena is vast, the terrain restricts a lot of performance. For example, Nara Shikamaru used the shadow imitation technique to subdue Temari's wisdom battle. If there were no holes that Naruto Uzumaki had previously made underground, it would not have been possible.

"Finally willing to show up? The sneaky guy is really annoying..."

Temari, who was talking, showed a confident smile, challenged head-on, and the unparalleled Temari had the confidence to defeat his opponent.

"That's how the puppet master's fighting style is!"

Even if Daimaru is not an orthodox puppet master, since it is a tactic built around wind escape and puppet art, it will inevitably be greatly affected.Besides, it's not normal to kill enemies sneakily on the battlefield.

"Since this can't deal with you, let's use another method!"

Speaking of Daimaru, Chakra gathered the soles of his feet, lowered his upper body, and galloped in the direction of Temari at a super-fast speed.

The nearby stand-in puppets also used the wind escape and vacuum jade to attack continuously, forcing Temari to spread the three-star fan in front of him to defend.

"Frontal attack, I'm also very strong..."

Knowing that Temari's wind escape ninjutsu is very restrained by the tactics that he has already exposed, he still insists on continuing. If it weren't for delaying time, Daimaru would not be so stunned and entangled in the field that his opponent is best at.

Close combat is the chance for Daimaru to win.

Although Temari's Taijutsu is not bad, it is still a lot weaker than the level of Fengdun Ninjutsu.With the obvious burly physique, Daimaru has a lot of advantages.

As long as you get close, tie it tightly with chakra threads, punch down with one punch, and you will soon be able to decide the winner, it depends on who can hold it.

"A decisive battle!"

The corner of Temaru's mouth was slightly raised, just as he was about to face the enemy, he used a powerful ninjutsu move to defeat the enemy, but suddenly a petite shadow suddenly appeared in the soft sand under his feet and grabbed his right leg tightly!

"It's this tattered doll again?"

Temari lifted her foot and kicked her away. This puppet with almost the same face as his own has endured too much anger today and is no longer as elegant as before.

Immediately afterwards, the Samsung fan was closed, and Temari used it as an iron rod, and smashed it down on the stand-in puppet, which was obviously not very flexible, and completely paralyzed it.

Temari let out a nasty breath, and once again looked at Daimaru himself, who was approaching. The Samsung fan was fully opened, and he waved it confidently, rushing towards Daimaru.

The young man who couldn't escape, the wind tornado that hit him head-on, turned into a streamer and disappeared in Temari's surprised eyes.

"Is it a phantom? Not good..."

Before she could react, Nusha Shinobi felt a figure come behind her.

"Don't let me disappear from sight easily, it's very dangerous! Let you see the power of this uncle..."

Daimaru, who was talking, pointed his left hand like a knife, and stabbed Temari's side neck, making his mind dizzy for a while, grabbed the clothes with his right hand, and suddenly exerted strength...

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying..."

Snapped……

A crisp explosion sounded, as if something had broken.

Daimaru knelt down halfway, maintaining a forceful posture, staring blankly at the dark red belt that was broken in his hand,

"This... the quality doesn't seem to be very good..."

Originally, I was going to recite a few ancient poems, and use a powerful throwing technique to end the competition that had dragged on for a long time, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this.

Daimaru smiled awkwardly, holding the belt in both hands and handing it to Temari.

"Sorry, too much force..."

Originally, both of them were ninjas who were good at wind escape. The scattered wind blades were swaying around, and it was a matter of course to suffer a little injury.

Daimaru habitually exerts the power of the wind chakra in his hands, and if one is not careful, he will cut through the material of clothing that has no protection, and then pull it violently...

Of course, Temari itself is wearing a more conservative skirt, and it is not a problem to go out.

The belt is only for restraining the body, so that loose clothing does not affect the battle, and it also functions as an armed belt.

Unfortunately, this is not an excuse for Temari to forgive Daimaru for tearing his belt.

"You stupid bastard!"

boom……

The angry Temari took the belt and punched Daimaru's chin with a click. After the crack of his jaw dislocated, Daimaru fell to the ground foaming at the mouth.

"Winner, Temari!"

Shiranui Genma kicked the calf of Daimaru, who had no response and twitched twice from time to time. After confirming that there was no response, the result of the fourth round was announced.

What was originally a wonderful match that was evenly matched ended like this. The stunned audience was stunned for a while, and then burst into laughter.

Unlike the previous victory, which was praised by everyone, Daimaru, who lost in an extremely absurd way, was naturally ridiculed by everyone, and Temari, who won, also blushed.

"It's a shame to win like this!No, it's stupid to compete with the idiot Daimaru. 』

The stands were filled with joy, and the medical team entered the arena to carry away the injured Daimaru.

"There is no need for treatment, we Sha Ren will handle it ourselves."

Temari, who was talking, stopped Konoha Medical Ninja, one twisted the puppet that Daimaru had fallen, and the other hand dragged Daimaru by the collar of the back of his neck, and walked towards the stairway.

"Let them go, leave it alone!"

Shiranui Genma didn't care either, let the medical class leave, and began to prepare for the next competition.

Chapter 0107 This is a dead war

Walking into the corner of the stairs, Temari suddenly threw Daimaru on the ground.

"No need to pretend! No one around..."

The voice fell, and Daimaru, who should have been unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes and struggled to stand up.

"It really hurts, can't you take it easy?"

Daimaru supported his jawbone, rubbed his red and swollen cheeks, and complained.

"If you don't play harder, how did you deceive the examiner?"

"The thing about pulling the belt, it was an accident, I didn't mean it, I'm sorry..."

"I didn't take it to heart, you better forget it!"

Temari took out the wound medicine, smeared the wound on his body, and then handed it to Daimaru,

"Sasuke Uchiha has arrived, don't waste chakra, the Chunin exam or something is not important anymore..."

Of course, Daimaru can still fight if he wants to continue, but as Temari said, it is better to end it as soon as possible.

Physical strength needs time to recover, injuries need treatment, and one of Daimaru's important combat powers, the puppet, also needs to take this opportunity to repair.

The core area of ​​Konoha Village is very large, but at this moment, there are not many sand ninjas here, and the only one who can count on the fighting power of the sand ninjas entering the assembly hall is one Maji.

The main force of Shayin Village is still outside the village, and it is not easy to break through the outer barrier and defense.

The only ones who can be called help are the four of Orochimaru and Yin Ren, and Yin Ren led by Yakushi Dou.

Surrounded by enemies, this is not the time to be self-willed!

The Chunin exam, which was trying to perform as well as possible, ended just like that.

Daimaru couldn't help sighing, followed Temari glumly and walked towards the stairs upstairs.

Temari, who was walking in front, suddenly asked:

"How did you judge the position accurately? Don't tell me to use chakra to perceive, the surrounding wind is fluttering, even I can't do it. You, who are invisible, should have lost your vision, and I'm sure there is no sand eye around... …”

Under such circumstances, Daimaru had no way of manipulating the puppet.

This is equivalent to being able to fight with Temari with his eyes closed. With Daimaru's strength, he absolutely cannot do such a thing.

"secret!"

Daimaru, who was in a bad mood, pouted awkwardly.

It is obviously an opportunity to impress Temari, as long as you give it a little more time, you will definitely win the beautiful.

"fine!"

Temari responded angrily,

"Hey, where are you going?"

After walking up the stairs, turn left to the direction of the lounge, and turn right to the medical room, the stands and the gate.

"I've already lost, so what are you doing in the lounge? It's cool in the stands, I'm going to blow the wind..."

"As you wish! Be smart..."

"Don't worry, I'll be fine..."

Daimaru said unwillingly,

"Today's victory or defeat doesn't count, it's forced by the situation, it's definitely not that I can't beat you..."

"Got it, big idiot, don't be annoying..."

Impatient Temari disappeared around the corner, turned and walked into the lounge.